This is a book about imperfect people, and about finding redemption wherever it lives for you.
For Mackey Sanders, it lives in his music.
Mackey is a force of nature: music-spewing dynamite in a small, unstable, and gay package. He and his brothers grew up hardscrabble poor, with clothes from Goodwill, a mother who was away working far too much, and a baby brother they've pitched in to raise when they're just kids themselves. Mackey is a scrapper, who will take on anyone for a good cause or a small one. He also has music in his soul, and he can make magic with a cheap instrument and his voice. And the magic is even better when others join in.
We meet Mackey at 14, when he discovers several things. First, that the band he put together with his brothers and a couple of friends, Outbreak Monkey, is not just going to be his personal salvation, but might possibly be good enough to be a real way out of his tiny, claustrophobic hometown. Second, that the guy he's been secretly crushing on, Grant, his brother's 17-year-old best friend and their lead guitar, is equally interested in him. Third, that gay sex is awesome (and yes, a little is on page between them then, at 14 and 17.) And fourth, that having to hide who he and Grant are together from everyone, including his beloved and homophobic older brother Kell, is beyond painful.
Life kicks Mackey in the gut and in the balls, more than once in this book. He's a fighter, but the struggles are hard and he tries to lean on unstable support, from Grant, who can't be what he needs, to his middle-aged and drug-using manager, to his own drugs, to the fame and success of his band. But eventually it all starts to come apart in a near-fatal way. His manager dies, and the new manager, Travis Ford, arrives just in time to step in, before Mackey flames out to ashes like so many rockers have. But even Trav can't live Mackey's life for him, or smooth out all the mountains he'll have to climb.
Travis takes on the job of managing Outbreak Monkey, thinking he knows how this will go. He's dealt with rock stars before. But these guys are different, younger, hurting, a tight band of brothers that none the less have fracture lines between them. And Mackey is everything Trav shouldn't want and desperately does. Taking care of the band means taking care of the guys, and that's not going to be like any job Trav has had before. He should walk away, but keeping his distance from the incandescent mess of brilliance that is Mackey Sanders is more than he can do. So when things get tough, he's going to be there, mixed up in it all.
One of the things I really liked here is that there are no perfect guys. Mackey picks fights, and neglects things for his music. Trav isn't sure of himself or his strength, and backs off in self preservation when he's needed, Kell is big-brother protective but blind to others and prejudiced, Grant was strong in the wrong way, turning it to weakness, and the other band members have their flaws too. Their little brother is a jerk, growing up now with more money but less support than they gave each other, but he's not an unredeemable jerk. I love complex characters. (One minor downcheck was that Grant's family were all pretty uniformly awful - I wished for a tiny bit of redemption there. People can do awful things with good intentions too, but I didn't see those.) I loved the mix of the band guys, and the women who become part of their lives as well.
As great as the supporting characters and even Trav are though, this is Mackey's book. It takes him from a confused, hurting, meteoric teen trying to catch a ride up to a great life, through the crashes and burns, the losses and disappointments, the betrayals and pain, to a slow, stuttering, gorgeous rise from the ashes to discover the man he's meant to become. And that man is spectacular.
This is Amy Lane in code red angst, where the world tries to rip the limbs off her MCs. If you like that (and I really do,) then grab this and read it. And reread it, if your heart can take it. I'm about to find out.